I am laying here in a truck bed looking up at the moon while
sipping on a whiskey and coke. I turned my Xbox on once tonight but never managed
to turn the T.V. on.
I have been stuck in this thought today about technology.
How we are using it for everything now and how much it is complicating our
lives. We are swiping our way through the day and letting it pass us by. I know
you have all had the same thought at least once this month if not this week. I
know we have all heard to use it less but somehow we continue to suckle at the
tit that is the World Wide Web like it is the only way to satisfy our craving
of a drug that is all around us. The Internet is the fucking tobacco of
technology. It's accessible, it's fairly cheap, and both are mixed with
additives to keep you hooked. One had nicotine and cyanide while the other has
sexuality and cat videos.
We meet singles through websites and apps. With a split
second you can now decide if someone is below you by swiping left or right. (If
you didn't catch the double entendre then go back and try it again). What
happened to a fair chance of at least making a real first impression by letting
someone walk up to you, say hi or drop a line, offer to buy you a drink, and
get shot down decently to their face. Now we get the mystery of wondering if
they will swipe right or message back.
We self-diagnose everything we can from personality
disorders to illness to spirit animal types and then we try to argue with
experts. Have you tried telling your shaman that you are not a North American
black tailed deer, they don't like it!" Seriously though, quit trying to
tell your doctor what
Web M.D. thinks you have, they had to struggle to get to that level of their career which is why they take all of your money when you go to them. Also please consider that Web M.D has similar symptoms for every illness.
Web M.D. thinks you have, they had to struggle to get to that level of their career which is why they take all of your money when you go to them. Also please consider that Web M.D has similar symptoms for every illness.
We communicate through it. The last voice I heard on my
personal phone was my dad’s and that's because he only got an iPhone a month
ago and is just now learning how to text! I can't be too mad at this one though
because I spend all day on the phone and the last thing I want to do when I get
home is listen to someone else on the phone. Give me the details in a nice text
and we are done. Talking on the phone is for politicians and newlywed couples.
We share with it, and although sharing is caring we end up
over sharing. I am the biggest over sharer I know but not online, no, in
person, to people I know, and like. I will talk about almost anything in my
life and yet for some reason I'm not near being the worst. I don't need to know
that you are taking a grunt in the Ikea bathroom which coincidentally happens
to be next to the bathroom furniture and decor section. I don't need to know
that you are more outraged by Mufasa being shot than you are any human being,
ever. I don't need to see the pictures of your kids first bath; those are
things you share to the people closest to you and not the whole world. (Look
who's being a hypocrite).
About the only thing we don't use it for was its original
intention. Long distance homework slam sessions. It was made to be a learning
tool, to allow us to trade information and open our horizons. I don't know how
many times a day I have to look at someone and simply say, "did you google
it?” I Google things ten times a day and on a slow day probably 15 or 20; I
constantly have questions and want answers. What is wrong with people that they
now walk up and ask, "Where’s Starbucks?" Oh I don’t know I think
there is 15 in a 4 mile radius but if you want an exact one why not GOOGLE IT!
It’s not a bad thing to have to exercise your mind a bit by
writing and reading even if it is 5 words and a paragraph.
Allow me to summarize my cynical rant; people are wasting
this great tool in order to give themselves a quick burst of satisfaction, to
release their endorphin's, to get their rocks off. We are growing lazy and bored
and instead of struggling for a real high we are like rats in a cage pushing the
button for our fix. Step back for a moment, open a book, pick up a pen, build something
or go out and have a conversation. Any of it is more exciting than wasting your life lost in the small screen and stalking through Facebook, but then again maybe I'm just being the ass and someone should let me know.
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